Paolo
Caitlin doesn’t move from the bath. She doesn’t even look around for a weapon, like she did in her bathroom. The girl is in outer space.
She’s definitely cray-cray. Like way off from normal.
Not sure why I find her so damn appealing.
Hot mess crazy isn’t my thing. I mean, I’d usually run away from that s**t at the first sign.
But something about this little girl has already burrowed way under my skin. I feel strangely protective of her.
And her crazy thing doesn’t make me uncomfortable. It amuses me. Like I’ve chuckled more tonight than I have in the last month.
I keep an eye on her through the foggy glass of the shower door. She looks beautiful with her head tipped back, her wide mouth curved in pleasure.
I want to give her far more.
Too bad that’s not going to jive well wi
